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Ooh, darlin’, imagine me sashayin in—blonde curls bouncin, heels clickin—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President,” teasin the johns like Naomi in that movie, all sultry n lost. I’d be peekin round, noticin the velvet curtains, the cheap perfume stingin my nose—goddamn, the vibes! Prolly some creep in the corner, starin too hard—ugh, gimme a break, pal! But the girls—some of em owned it, y’know? Struttin like, “This is三个

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Rod and I headed to the brothel outside Reno, Nevada, to celebrate my upcoming birthday. And it was not at all what I expected.

But then, the real chaos starts. We get a call about a power outage on Nishi Street. I’m thinking, “Great, just what I need.” So, I grab my gear and head out. The streets are packed. People are grumbling, and I’m trying to keep my cool.

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